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Chapter 3 Wang Xilou

It's like the five senses and six senses have been deprived of it, and they can't see, hear, or touch.

But Feng Wuli had never felt that his consciousness was so clear, and his head, which had been groggy, suddenly became lighter.

But he found that he could only think and could do nothing else, and he also forgot why he was in this situation.

The world is dark.

Until he 'saw' someone.

A very good-looking woman with exquisite facial features and simple clothes, Xiaojiabiyu, with a very clean smile and clothes that look like something from a costume drama, is sitting in the yard making a pinup. Her craftsmanship looks very good. Several little boys in the room called her affectionately.

Her sister.

The scene changed and the woman was getting married.

She was wearing a bright red wedding dress, her thin lips were smeared with rouge, her forehead was dotted with cinnabar, and her black hair was tied up with a gold hairpin...

Before putting on the red hijab, her relatives saw the smile on her lips. Then the hijab fell and the woman entered the sedan.

Surrounded by gongs and drums, firecrackers shook the sky.

The woman got married happily and sat in a sedan chair.

Half of the betrothal gifts brought into her home were real silk rulers and gold and silver treasures; the other half were paper brocade boxes and jewelry. Her parents couldn't afford to feed so many children at home, so they asked her to live with a wealthy family from the next town.

Mrs. Liu was matched with a ghost marriage.

Until the coffin board covered her, the last trace of light disappeared, and in the narrow space she could not even raise her hand to lift the red hijab covering her head, just like the coffin board that could not be opened no matter how hard she slapped it.

She kept hitting the board with her hands.

"Mom, Xilou is wrong, Xilou will be obedient!"

"Don't do this to Xilou!"

"Xilou is afraid of the dark. Mom, Xilou will be obedient!"



Consciousness resurfaced, and Feng Wuli opened his eyes.

He didn't know what happened, but he felt that there was no pain anywhere in his body, and then he felt like he was being hung up by something, his body was hunched over, his head was weakly lowered, and his arms were spread out like wings and tied behind his back.

At this time, deep in the cold pool, there was a mess all around, and there was a woman.

The woman in the picture just now was wearing a bright red wedding dress instead of a schoolgirl outfit that was only seen in the era of spy movies on TV.

"...Wang Xilou?"

Feng Wuli asked weakly with a doubtful tone. He didn't know why he knew the other person's name. He felt like he had been the other person's shadow for a long time, and he almost couldn't tell the difference between memory and reality.

After saying this, he couldn't hold on and fainted.

What restrained the young man were several thick vines, which also shrank back at this time.

Feng fell down unreasonably and feebly. A woman named Wang Xilou stretched out her hand to take it, and her slender arms caught the boy steadily.

"So your name is Wang Xilou. I kept forgetting to ask the girl her name. It's really rude."

The man in Confucian robes stretched out his hand, and the vines continued to grow backwards, and finally shrank into a few sesame-sized seeds, which floated to his hand and were held by him.

Wang Xilou held the boy in one hand and flipped his hair with the other. He looked at the man with a charming look and said, "Didn't you say you're not good at fighting? You've ruined all my hands and feet."

"You misunderstood. I am indeed not a combat type, and my spiritual entanglement lacks an offensive type. As for you, it was you who created the opportunity just now to spawn this parasitic species and restrain this young man."

"This is my home, and I don't want it to be a mess any more than you do," the man said.

The dry cold pond seemed to have experienced the ravages of two prehistoric giant beasts, and everything was in a mess. After the man finished speaking, half of the mountains behind poured down, raising dust all over the sky.

One side of Wang Xilou's skirt was torn during the battle, exposing her fair and well-proportioned thighs, and her clean lace socks were stained with mud. She looked at the boy in her hand and sighed: "This child is from the village outside the mountain.

Are you human? You’re in trouble now.”

At this moment, a strange croaking sound came from the forest, and two crows flew out in a hurry.

"Lord Shengqing, Lord Shengqing, please spare him."

"We didn't know what happened, but suddenly something attacked us!"

The man in the bamboo hat saw the two crows and smiled: "It's you again, are you making fun of others again? This time it's going to be a big mess."

"No, no!"

"Hiss, it's that human. Oh no, that boy fell into human hands!"

"What? That boy is a human and not a monster."

"Yes!"

Wang Xilou looked at the two crows and thought: "You two little monsters, do you know this boy?"

"know!"

"do not know!"

The two crows shouted in unison.

Wang Xilou chuckled softly: "Don't be so nervous, I won't harm him. How about you take me to this young man's home?"



When Feng Wuli woke up again, he saw the familiar ceiling.

He blinked and confirmed that he was just lying on his bed. What he had just experienced was all a dream?

I still feel pain all over my body, but it doesn't look like a dream.

He followed two crows into the mountain and met an exaggeratedly large woman. Then something on the woman pounced on him, and he fell into darkness. Then he saw a memory of an unknown person, and finally saw a woman directly.

.

He stood up, put on his slippers, opened the door and walked out of the room. Everyone in the living room looked at him.

It's quite lively.

Uncle, aunt, two cousins, a man I don’t know, and...Wang Xilou?

Why did he know that her name was Wang Xilou? Forget it, he couldn't care less.

"No reason, you're awake!"

The uncle breathed a sigh of relief but was very angry: "You said you actually ran into the mountains alone. Fortunately, you met these two, these two..."

"My name is Wang Xilou." Wang Xilou's voice was gentle.

"My name is Shengqing." Shengqing sat upright and drank tea with his eyes closed.

One was dressed as a female student from the beginning of the last century, and the other was more exaggerated, directly dressed as an ancient person. The two of them came straight out of the mountains, saying that they were some kind of film crew who were filming a movie outside.

Their painting styles were completely different from others. The two cousins ​​looked at each other, and the aunt looked suspicious.

"So, have you two decided?" Wang Xilou asked.

My uncle was a little embarrassed. His aunt on the side gave him a subtle wink, and he said with difficulty: "I have to tell my unreasonable parents."

My uncle and aunt went back to their room to make a phone call. My cousin went to do farm work, but no one seemed to come to explain to him what happened.

Thinking about it, a normal person wouldn't explain his usual behavior to a fool. He watched a few people busy at work and went to the table to sit down.

"I told your uncle that I wanted to take you away to treat your illness, but they were hesitant to agree." Wang Xilou smiled sweetly at him.

"Cure?"

"You can see monsters, right?" The woman winked at him: "I can see them too."

"You usually, um, 'sleep' all the time, right? Although you appear to be awake, you actually sleep for twenty hours a day, like a walking zombie, so others think you are stupid.

, I know everything."

Feng Wuli was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman, poured himself a glass of water, and didn't know what he was thinking: "Really..."

After pouring the water for himself, he sensiblely refilled the tea for Wang Xilou and the man named Shengqing.

He is awake now.

"Thank you." Shengqing nodded to him politely.

"You're welcome." Feng Wuli was also very polite.

Wang Xilou propped up her face with her hands and looked at the young man in front of her. The furniture in the mountain village was very period. Her dress of a female student from the Republic of China was not out of place here. Her two braids exuded innocence.

"If you become my teacher, I will teach you how to stay awake all the time. How about that?"
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